Only Poets Can Do!

Winter night is so calm and silent that I hear Only the sound of tube-light giving me company! Like the beetle making buzzing noise over flowers This tube-light goes on making its own noise..! With the writing mood, whenever I sit before this Computer, someone comes and disturbs my mood ever Everyday both in the morning and evening too, but In the night none other than tube-light does that! Despite all such nuisances, my writing of many poems Goes on as if happening in a miracle my creative Work perhaps by God's grace that I am destined to Write poems, though unprofitable business it is ever! Why are poets placed in such a state forever in life? Because no one can do what the poets do ever in world!